
read my diary
thoughts + musings
Recurring dream.
Seeking professional advice from anyone around me that would listen, here are the possible interpretations…
God bless you Honda.
The steering wheel has gotten a much too close show of a decent handful of my ugliest cries.
Forget the birthday song.
Doesn’t the tempo sound like it’s also just trying to get it over with? And why the sudden spike on the third “birthday”? Is that supposed to add spice because it just only gives us opportunity to come off sharp.
Music is medicine.
Music has acted like a saving grace amidst the stress of this period of history. In the surge of civil unrest, music is a language we all know how to speak.